About Time.
chapter 20: the vibrating
zafran stared at the jehan who was now fencing his face.Suspected radit and dika laughed at the expression of the jehan who was pouting.jihan exhaled rough breath and hit the arm in the and radit alternately, alternately,he is now upset to see his two friends laughing at him.
"already..mau until when you laugh.he said to love me by...where?I'm charging now!"say jihan while taking a donut and eat it immediately.
"your face is very tangled, beyond the clothes that have not been setlika!ha.ha..ohiya by her is in the trunk of the car, I take it first!"say dika on jihan.
"i can get it.so the mas do not have to bother"s danis who arrived suddenly appeared from the kitchen.
"yeah , please take it yes.maaf repotkaan .and this is my car key" he said while giving the car keys to danish.
"about my son.How about I ask a psychologist for help?"asked radit at jihan, his eyes looked at his eldest son who was watching television.
"can.." answered jihan briefly.
"jihan dulukan once took a class psychologist, you tell jihan aja!"dika proposal on radit that is worried.
"can't be me!emang never come but only for a moment because at that time I ngundurin myself"reject gentle jehan.
"oh yeah, that's because of that!"say dika while grimacing on jihan.
"sok know really lo...gue ngundurin himself because I have no time.not having anything to do with ustad arham" said jihan with annoyance.
"who is ustad arham?"zafran asked, his heart feels tight now.
"arham was the jihan time in England.he was also Indonesian they had very deket first, jihan also had been spelled out with arham .but arham arrived back to Indonesia because he got the news that his nyokap again sick.and when arham returned to England he was already the husband of the person.karna he was betrothed to his parents.lo tau bro, he was,jihan until sick three days because of broken heart."clearly radit while staring at zafran who was seriously hearing the story.
"sotoy..at that time I was sick because of rain not because of ustad arham.huh,gue to the room first yes"jihan then stepped into the guest room, which had been his room since he had lived here.
in room......
"huh.ngapain discuss ustad arham anyway!"say jihan while removing the veil
"why indeed?"sahut zafran and immediately approached the beautiful looking jehan with hair in the ponytail
"huh.gus zafran ngagetin aja" said jehan directly staring at the zafran who was getting closer to him.
"answer my question!"command zafran while staring at the jihan who looked very nervous.
"no papa anyway" replied jihan while looking at the face of the zafran who is now staring at him.
"why don't you tell me about arham,
you still like him?"tanya Arham getting closer to jihan.ia was deliberately teasing the jihan whose face was reddened now.
"gus zafran didn't ask!eh...gue does not like the same ustad arham" replied jihan nervously, he tried to push the body of zafran to get away from him.
"yes, because Arham already has a wife,"sahut zafran while holding the hands of jehan.
"gue said I don't like Arham, either he doesn't have a wife or he does!because I think of him as a brother and ngak more"ass jihan while getting out of bed.
"if you had married Arham?you still think he's a brother?"ask zafran curious.
" if I had married Arham I would have tried to love him anyway he was my husband"jihan said while wearing his hijab.he did not feel that the answer to the zafran question could make the zafran heart vibrate now.
